Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

Next to the long Bentley stood a young man in the shape of a secretary with a pair of gold glasses on his nose.

No accident, the young man is Wang Shucheng's assistant.

"Yuyuan, let's go."

After seeing Wang Shucheng on the lengthening Bentley, Zhang Fan takes back his eyes, takes Li Yuyuan's hand and walks towards the Mercedes Benz S350.

What Zhang Fan didn't know was that when he pulled Li Yuyuan toward the S350, a sad and affectionate beauty appeared at the door of the guest house, staring at his back.

……

After returning Li Yuyuan to Lianhua community, Zhang fan drives to Ziwan, the northern suburb.

"They all promised Xiaolei to go back early, but it was almost five o'clock. I hope Xiaolei won't be angry."

After such a sentence flashed in his head, Zhang Fan accelerated his speed.

Half an hour later.

Zhang Fan returned to Ziwan villa.

Well

Zhang Fan, who opens the security door and enters the villa, changes his slippers and goes to the hall. When he doesn't see Zhou Xiaolei on the sofa, his brow frowns.

The next second

Zhang Fan released his spiritual consciousness and covered the whole villa.

As a result

Zhou Xiaolei was not found in the villa.

Not at home?

After dark eyes and rolling a few times, Zhang Fan came to the kitchen. He asked Li Lan, who was busy with dinner, "aunt LAN, where's Xiaolei."

"Uncle, you are back."

After hearing Zhang Fan's words, Li Lan stopped, looked back at Zhang Fan, continued to cook, and said, "Miss, after lunch, went out. As for where she went, I don't know."

"Well."

Zhang Fan nodded. He turned and walked toward the sofa. After sitting on the sofa, he took out the mobile phone in his pants pocket, unlocked it on the bright screen, opened the phone book, found Zhou Xiaolei's mobile phone number, and pressed the dial through button.

After two drops, the phone is answered, and Zhou Xiaolei's inquiry is heard from the mobile phone.

"Zhang Fan, what can I do for you?"

"Xiaolei, where are you?"

Zhang Fan said in a low voice, "it's time for dinner. Why haven't you come back yet?"

"Ah, I forgot to tell Aunt LAN."

After hearing Zhang Fan's words, Zhou Xiaolei made a cry of surprise. Then, she even said, "Zhang Fan, tell Aunt Lan that I'll eat dinner in Wenwen's place. If I don't go back to eat, let her not burn my share."

It turned out to be longwenwen.

Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. His carved face showed a smile. He said with a smile: "Xiaolei, it's too late for you to say it's too late. I went to the kitchen just now. Aunt LAN has already cooked your share.

So

Xiaolei wife, you'd better go home for dinner

"Home for dinner? However, I have promised Wen Wen Wen to eat here. " Zhou Xiaolei said weakly.

"Xiaolei, you call long Wenwen. I'll tell her."

"Well Wen Wen, Zhang Fan wants to talk to you. "

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Zhou Xiaolei handed the mobile phone to long Wenwen. After taking over the mobile phone from Zhou Xiaolei, long Wenwen put it in her ear and said with a smile, "Zhang Da, what do you want to say to me?"

"Long Wenwen, Xiaolei's rice has been cooked at home. I'll go to you next time. It's OK."

Although Zhang Fan is asking, his tone is extremely firm and can not be denied.

Well

Long Wenwen, who can become Zhou Xiaolei's confidant, how could she not hear Zhang Fan's words? She was stunned at first and then said with a smile, "minister Zhang Da, I've also cooked Xiaolei's food here.

If Xiaolei goes back, I have to pour a lot of vegetables here. "

"Wenwen, give me your cell phone."

After listening to long Wenwen's words, Zhang Fan is about to make a sound. Unfortunately, he hasn't said a word yet. Zhou Xiaolei's voice comes from the mobile phone.

"Zhang Fan, I know you have a big appetite. I'll take my share and I'll eat it in Wenwen for dinner today."

Zhou Xiaolei said this sentence very firmly.

"Xiaolei, there's a saying that if you marry a chicken, you can marry a dog. I'm your husband. You must listen to me. You must go home for dinner. Where long Wenwen's house is, I'll drive to pick you up immediately."

Zhou Xiaolei's words, let Zhang Fan speechless, depressed, he said.

"Husband, what are you talking about? I can't hear you clearly. You can say it again. Ah, you don't have to go home for dinner. OK, I know. I'll just say that and hang up."

Dudu Dudu

The beep coming out of the mobile phone makes Zhang Fan's face become gloomy and incomparable. The degree seems to drip out of the water.

Ah

Zhang Fan sighed. When he put away his mobile phone, he got up and walked to the kitchen. At the door of the kitchen, he said to Li Lan, who had just cooked a dish of dishes, "aunt LAN, Xiao Lei has dinner at long Wenwen's house in the evening, and will not come back to eat.Just burn a few dishes at will. Don't burn too much. "

"Well, I know."

Seeing Li Lan nodding, Zhang Fan turned back to the sofa.

"Uncle, have dinner."

After watching the variety show for about seven or eight minutes, Li Lan's voice rang out in his ear. Zhang Fan answered, stood up and went to the table.

After dinner, he helped Li Lan clean up the dishes and chopsticks. After washing, Zhang Fan came out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit and went straight to the sofa.

While sitting on the sofa, Zhang Fan put the plate on the coffee table.

Time passes in Zhang Fan's watching variety shows.

In a flash.

At 9:30 p.m., the variety show came to an end and entered the advertisement.

On the tea table on the plate, the fruit, all into Zhang Fan's stomach, become empty.

"It's 9:30. Why doesn't this woman come back? Do you want to stay at night?"

After such a sentence flashed in his head, Zhang Fan took out his mobile phone, just lit the screen to unlock, and a door creaking sound was transmitted into his ears.

Creak

Well

Hearing this creaking sound, Zhang Fan's spiritual sense immediately came out. When he found out that it was Zhou Xiaolei who opened the door, a chrysanthemum like smile appeared on his face, and the woman finally came back.

"Xiaolei, you also know to come back."

After recovering his spiritual consciousness, Zhang Fan gets up and walks to the security door of the villa. When he gets there, he sees Zhou Xiaolei changing slippers there. He says coldly.

"When it's late, I'll come back naturally. What's more, I have a husband and I can't spend the night outside."

Zhou Xiaolei said without raising her head.

"That's right."

Zhang fanzan said: "it's too late to go home. As a married woman, I can't spend the night outside."

At the same time, Zhou Xiaolei just changed her slippers. Zhang Fan laughed, and he bent down to hold Zhou Xiaolei up.

Ah

Suddenly, she was picked up by Zhang Fan, and Zhou Xiaolei made a cry of surprise. After stabilizing, she stared at Zhang Fan and said, "Zhang Fan, what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing, of course."

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